The Handbook of Turning Over the Princess

Chapter 11 Cai Cai, Sorry
She's never been in such a bad situation.

And in this strange world, she didn't even have anyone to turn to for help.

Mo Yecheng threw him into this filthy place, and even sent people to guard her to monitor her actions, even if she wanted to sneak out of the palace to ask her prime minister's father for help.

She sighed angrily, with an apology all over her face, "Caicai, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, get up."

Cai Cai cried and shook her head and said, "Miss, it's not good to be a servant. The servant promised that Madam would take good care of you, but now the servant is starving the lady. Wait a minute, the servant will go to beg the prince."

"Squeak."

The dilapidated door suddenly made a sound.

The door was pushed open with a bang, and a light blue figure stood in the wind and snow.

The robe with large sleeves trimmed with gold silk fluttered in the wind, and the boa constrictor embroidered on the brocade robe seemed to soar into the sky.

He stood quietly at the door, his black cloak fluttering with the wind

The little maid standing behind him was holding a lantern in her hand. The dim candle flame was blown back and forth by the wind, and the figure cast on the ground also changed its shape strangely.

The red lantern, the man who suddenly appeared at the door, the deep night, the cold wind and snow, the dilapidated and quiet courtyard, this kind of picture makes people feel a little scary no matter how you look at it.

The servant girl's face was white under the candlelight, and her pretty expressionless face added a bit of horror to the atmosphere.

"Ah." Cai Cai screamed in fright.

When he saw the man standing at the door clearly, he called out softly again, his eyes widened in surprise, and he couldn't speak clearly, "Wang... lord..."

"Wait outside, no one is allowed to come in without my king's order."

Compared with the wind and snow outside, the indifferent aura emanating from Mo Yecheng's body made people feel colder.

As soon as he came, Caicai trembled twice in fright, turned around and knelt down, and kowtowed to him in a hurry, "Slave please greet the prince."

"Go back."

Mo Yecheng walked into the room, frowning unconsciously.

Normally, when he came back from going out, he would take off his cloak first.

His bedroom is lit with the best charcoal fire, even in the cold, he will not feel cold.

but here. .The temperature inside and outside the house is the same.

"My lord, Miss has been in a coma for a long time and just woke up. She is very weak, you..." Cai Cai knelt and did not move. Even though she was trembling with fright, she was worried about leaving Feng Linxue alone in the room .

Mo Yecheng's face darkened, and he walked up to her, lowered his head and sneered, "What a loyal little maid who protects the lord, are you worried that the king will hurt her?"

His voice was colder and sharper than the night, and his eyes were gloomy and menacing, imperceptibly giving people a strong sense of oppression.

Cai Cai was so frightened that she didn't dare to breathe, her heart was pounding, her legs were trembling involuntarily.

"Cai Cai, you go out."

Feng Linxue estimated that if she kept quiet, Caicai would faint from fright.

This girl was obviously very afraid of Mo Yecheng, but because she didn't even care about Mo Yecheng's orders.

For a moment, she felt many emotions in her heart.

It is a kind of comfort to have a maid who is so loyal to him by his side.

"But, miss..." Caicai had worry written all over her face.

"Get out." Feng Linxue accentuated her tone, this damn girl really has no eyesight at all, didn't you see the impatient expression on the face of that scumbag in Moye City?
(End of this chapter)